Being able to begin to have awareness at the martial arts stage certainly has many benefits for Lin Zheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAmong all the martial artists of the same level, there shouldn't be a few who are as lucky as him. But in all things, there are pros and cons.

Ordinary martial artists, only after entering the late stage of the martial arts sect and opening up the sixth meridian of the human level, the 'wisdom scripture', can the five senses of the body be transformed into essence and condense consciousness.

The consciousness is nascent, and it is extremely weak. In order to improve the intensity of perception and comprehend the vitality of heaven and earth, martial artists can only continue to strengthen the wisdom scripture. In this process, the perception is also exercised accordingly, and finally condensed into the innate consciousness.

However, the process of Lin Zheng's acquisition of consciousness was the opposite. First, there is the infusion of heaven and earth vitality, and then there is the forcible ascension of the five senses.

At the time of his consciousness, he was no weaker than ordinary martial artists who had just entered the innate world. In addition, the python got out of trouble soon after, which helped him open up the sea of knowledge, although this sea of knowledge was only a prototype, and the process was not his own, but the sense of awareness was strengthened again to a certain extent.

If Lin Zheng can truly master his own sea of consciousness, that is, the moment when consciousness transforms into meta-consciousness.

But it was precisely because he mastered his consciousness too early that he also lost a lot of perception in the cultivation process.

He knows how to spread out his consciousness and grasp the dynamics of everything around him, and he knows how to let it go and explore what is dozens of feet away. But these are just the most basic uses of awareness.

However, in order to completely control the consciousness and thus control the flow speed of the vitality, it is necessary to condense the consciousness to a point that is even more subtle than a silk thread.

For such a complicated operation, Lin Zheng was a little blind.

It's like asking a giant to pick up a needle and thread, and there's no way to start.

Lin Zheng didn't know what skills to exercise his senses, he could only use the stupidest methods. Released his senses, and kept scanning the room. Every time he swept an object, he observed it attentively.

But this process is more consuming than he imagined. However, after a while, using his senses aimlessly, Lin Zheng felt so tired that he couldn't do it, and his head was like a mess.

In a trance, Lin Zheng fell on the bed. After quickly getting up, he realized the problem at the moment.

If this continues, not to mention cultivating the consciousness to the point of drawing out the vitality that happens to be the same as one's own cultivation speed, it is unknown whether or not you can continue to exercise.

Only by focusing your attention first.

After thinking about it, Lin Zheng took out a gray-brown claw sickle from the Qiankun bag, which he cut down after killing the lizard spider in the first place.

The claw scythe was full of barbs, and the lizard spider was a first-order fierce beast after all, and its hardness could be imagined. Breaking a barb hard, Lin Zheng pierced his thigh without hesitation.

This time it was ruthless enough, Lin Zheng gasped, and his drowsy drowsiness suddenly left him.

But when he came back to his senses, he was still a little at a loss, how could he exercise his satisfactory awareness. The gaze swept across the room, and everything seemed to be a little oversized, so that once the consciousness was focused on it, it would inevitably be scattered.

Lin Zheng patted his head, he was really stupid, and this barb in his hand was not the final goal. It's slim enough to fit its requirements perfectly.

The perception was released again, and even though he had contracted as much as possible, the perception still completely wrapped the barb, which was not the result that Lin Zheng wanted.

Try to adjust your state so that your consciousness begins to concentrate. Fortunately, using consciousness in this way reduces the pressure on him a lot.

Once he threw himself into it, Lin Zheng ignored the change of time. Even at dawn, when someone knocked on the door, he didn't respond.

Although Lin Zheng was extremely tired from the continuous consumption of consciousness for a long time, in order to complete his goal, Lin Zheng gritted his teeth and persevered, but he only had instinct left at the moment.

The volume released by consciousness is gradually decreasing, and the process is so slow that Lin Zheng can't even detect it, but it has indeed changed. Yuan Zhi originally completely wrapped the barb, to shrink into a plane, and then gradually concentrated into a line slightly thicker than the barb.

But after all, there is a limit to consciousness, and when it is able to constrict into a barbed width, it is in danger of drying up. Consciousness can't help but send a signal to the sea of consciousness in the body.

Ever since the python opened up the sea of knowledge, this place has never been truly mastered by Lin Zheng. Without the python's consent, Lin Zheng's perception couldn't even enter. But today, the signal sent by Lin Zheng's consciousness was too strong, and the continuous signal even caused the sea of consciousness space to vibrate constantly.

This kind of vibration, of course, woke up the python lying in the sea of knowledge.

It was a little hesitant, and its awareness was still just a tool for Lin Zheng at the moment, but for the python, it was the foundation for keeping the beast soul immortal.

At first, it was trapped by the stone bead gold chain, although with the help of the special nature of the crow elemental power, it finally escaped from the cage. But in order to save the only host, he not only consumed the only Yuan Force, but the beast soul itself was also greatly damaged.

Now Zhihai doesn't have much savings, and in the face of Zhijue's 'help', how to deal with it, Jiao Python is a little entangled.

Eventually, the python's closed eyes trembled slightly, and it seemed to sigh.

The 'gate' of Zhihai suddenly opened, and in the shallow puddle of Zhihai, a stream of water flew away.

The consciousness that was about to be exhausted was replenished, and it suddenly radiated with even greater power. Lin Zheng has been focusing on the condensation of consciousness, and he has not noticed the change in the sea of consciousness, but instinctively, he still feels a shock to his spirit.

I am also working harder and harder to exercise my senses.

After a long period of accumulation, a qualitative change finally reached a point, and the consciousness began to converge, from covering the entire barb to the tip as thin as a hair.

The barbs under the consciousness opened up another world to Lin Zheng. In such a tiny place, there are countless fibers, and there are even holes like human pores.

In this novel world, Lin Zheng couldn't extricate himself. It wasn't until his consciousness suddenly broke off without warning that Lin Zheng came to his senses.

It was as if his brain had been suddenly emptied, leaving only endless exhaustion, unable to mobilize even a trace of consciousness.

Before Lin Zheng realized it, the space of Zhihai was closed again, and the puddle was almost dry, and the soul of the python beast that was originally floating in mid-air had fallen to the ground of Zhihai, and the mist from the water of Zhihai had almost disappeared.

At this moment, it was already another day's evening, and with his tired body in his hands, Lin Zheng went to the dining room in the backyard.

In front of the dinner table, the lively little farm in the past was a little dull, and when he saw Lin Zheng coming, he even snorted, looking angry.

Lin Zheng asked curiously and then learned that in the morning, Miss Qiu was picked up by the Hou Mansion. Tian Yuan went to find himself and wanted to send the other party, but he didn't pay attention to it, which made him lose his temper so much.

At this time, Lin Zheng reacted to why he felt that something was missing as soon as he arrived at the dining room today. It turned out that a familiar figure was missing.

The matter about Miss Qiu's going to the Hou Mansion was arranged by him, and of course Lin Zheng knew. It's just that yesterday he ignored this matter for the sake of studying consciousness. This morning, I was even more immersed in it, unable to extricate myself, and did not hear the knock on the door of the countryside at all.

Thinking of Miss Qiu's resignation yesterday, he inevitably felt some regrets in his heart.

However, the villa and the Hou Mansion are not far away, and it is not difficult to see each other. Besides, he will go to the martial arts academy sooner or later, and separation is inevitable.

After returning to the bedroom, Lin Zheng fell asleep deeply. When he woke up again, it was noon.

The exhaustion of consciousness had been swept away, and Lin Zheng didn't even go to eat, so he couldn't wait to take out the Yuan Stone.

After exercising, the perception can really control the speed of retrieving vitality. Lin Zheng adjusts the size of his consciousness and controls the amount of vitality entering his body. From the initial feeling of nothingness, to the slight swelling of the body.

The speed at which the vitality entered, the speed at which the vitality was refined, and the limit of the body's endurance were finally maintained to a balanced state by Lin Zheng.

By the time the dantian had been filled with the completely refined internal qi, Lin Zheng was finally ready to start dredging the second main meridian of the primary level.